Chapter 263 Chapter 263

Elliot

I sit in the bar and sip my Scotch. I went to work this morning, but left early.

Not in the mood for work today. Not in the mood for anything, really.

I have a lead ball in my stomach, one that isn’t going away. I screwed up on Saturday night . . . bad.

But in my defense, she’s fucking in...

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